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Bruce

Bruce picked up the pen and signed without hesitation with a swiftly ridged stroke ;he preferred to sign with his initials but he has disowned his last name, to compesat he put his guns initials next to his first name making a BW&S all curled delicately "it all seems straight forward to me" he slid the contract with and pen to Ines "guns are my language so ill take the gun job and thats the job where im more likely to get shot" he leaned back and smiled preparing for some criticism

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Ines Rousseau
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Ines exhaled silently. She first picked up the contract before leaning for the pen. Carefully placing the document in the folder, she remarked, "You're one cocky-ass brat."

Placing the folder into her drawer and carefully organizing it with the others she carried, she closed the drawer and looked back up. She studied her member for a moment.

"The last thing I can tell you is that promoting is difficult here. You're a soldier now, but if you mature and prove yourself worthy, you just may be rewarded.

Your job hours can be as early as 3 to 6 a.m. to as late as 11 p.m. to 2 a.m. You can choose which hours you'd prefer. Sumina provides meals, and whatever free time you have is your's unless sent on a mission.

That is all for now. You may choose whichever vacant room we have and now hence forth live your life. But know this," she warned, a serious expression apparent, "your life as a Young Guns member should not be taken for granted, nor should it be lonely. Every member here? They are your family, and whether related by blood or not, we will fight together as one. Understood?

Good. Now get the hell out of my office."
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Bruce

"understood" Bruce walked out obediently closing the door to Boss's office; he stood their for a moment on deciding whether whisky or his new quarters were more important whisky..room...whisky....room? a wide grin crossed his face "whisky" and so he marched on to one of the bars and sat on one of the bar stools raising his hand to the bartender

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Luca Montiego
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"Evening sir,"

Luca walks in behind the counter, ready to take Bruce's order.

"Here is your whiskey. Would you like anything else?" Luca brings out a wash cloth and begins to wipe the counter. Luca stares intently at the man as he drinks his whiskey. Not knowing that he really was just lost in thought.
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Bruce

Bruce didnt mind the Bartenders stare, to Bruce bartenders were always a little odd, which is to be expected from dealing with all the sorrows drowned before them every night "nah this will do for the night" he smiled and took a sip; his expression when tasting the whisky was of mild amusement, it was a strange taste for whisky but he liked it nonetheless. "whats the brand?"

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Luca Montiego
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Luca smirks at the amusing question.

"It's the Underboss' special."


"By the way what brings you here?" Luca grabs an empty shot glass and helps himself with some Jack Daniels. He drinks it down then wipes the glass with the washcloth.


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Bruce

Bruce's eye twitched but his amused look was still plastered on his face, it seems everywhere he goes he meets a boss "i just got to get it in my system you know?" he leaned on the counter and flipped a gold coin and messed with it a little bit, the mysteries he can unravel with it fascinates him

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Luca Montiego
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As Luca closely watches the coin flip in the air he quickly snatches it and smirks.

"Thanks for the payment brat."


Luca takes the coin and puts it away then he throws the washcloth away and begins to walk away.

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Bruce

" OI!!! thats not currency! " Bruce dug into his pocket desperatly pulling out a wad of cash "this is currency" that coin was not something he wanted to loose, the one who bestowed Mustang and Sally to him gave that coin to test luck at the hardest of times



(sorry for the late reply, i got caught in some busy shit yesterday)
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Luca Montiego
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As Luca closely watches the coin flip in the air he quickly snatches it and smirks.

"Tch I don't want you money brat."
Luca glares at Bruce. "Besides why do you need luck?"

Luca takes the rare coin out of his pocket and flips it. As he watches it fall back into his palm he flips it one more time, but this time in the direction towards Bruce.

"Here, I didn't want it anyway." Luca continued to walk away.

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Bruce caught the coin with an open hand "because not all bullets travel straight" he said arrogantly, feeling wise as he leaned on the counter
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Ines Rousseau
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Ines walked from her roomy yet intimidating office to the classy bar on the east wing of Gun Gale. Her heels clacked as she strolled there with a cool and calm ... hm, swagger?

She shivered. Ines hated the word "swagger". In her opinion, it's a moron's word, and besides, any basic bitch can have swagger. What she has, on the other hand, is far more complex and superior than swagger. Hell, she's a boss, and not just any boss. The boss of Young Guns, and soon enough, Ikebukuro.

Anyways, past her dreams of being an amazing leader, she strolled into the bar and nodded her head at Luca. Rousseau walked up behind Bruce in surprise and yanked him off the stool, placing her small tushie on the cushion of her favorite stool.

"Hello, Luca," she greeted monotously, pulling out her iPhone she newly bought. She didn't bother telling her underboss what she wanted. He already knew that everytime she walked into the bar and pulled out her phone, she really needs a Jack and Coke.

Typing away, she expected a certain new member to stroll on in as well. For now, although, she was getting situated on her new best friend.
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Classified as Irina Romanov

As though it may not seem like it, Irina was pretty excited to meet the boss. She finally got to do something different from her everyday life.

Irina nervously opened the door that lead to the Young Guns headquarters. As excited as she was, she was far more nervous. For Irina, socializing with people was always a big problem, which was another reason why she didn't make such a good boss.

Irina started walking through the halls until she found her way at a bar. "A bar?" she thought. Irina made her way in the bar, only to come upon a boy being thrown to the floor. Irina already knew that the person who threw the boy was non-other than the leader of Young Guns, Ines Rousseau.

"Don't be afraid." Irina kept telling herself. Irina started towards Ines and stopped. She opened her mouth getting ready to speak until she was suddenly cut off...
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Luca Montiego
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Luca walks towards the bar and grabs a glass and fills it with his boss' favorite beverage. As he hands it to her he takes a look at Bruce.

"Hm I don't like arrogance."
Luca glares at Bruce.

Luca stands behind his boss like an obedient dog.


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Posted 1/23/15 , edited 1/24/15






ARRYN





Although Arryn had met Ines previously, meeting her in her own turf frightened the living shit out of him. Here, should he cross a line, Arryn would be disposed of and no one would be any the wiser, but in all honesty, that was why he was here, he was here for the danger.

Arryn confidently opened the door and invited himself in. The building smelled strongly of dust and alcohol... a strangely alluring scent. Although confused to as why the Young Guns owned a furniture shop, this didn't stop him from taking a seat on a small armchair, in the corner of the room.

He pulled out a small silver hip-flask with the letter 'A' crudely carved into it, and began to drink, the alcohol was strong, just how he liked it.


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